Never in her wildest dreams would Ling Chuxi have thought that the spiritual body in front of her was actually a remnant soul left behind by Xia Yin Tianqi. Ling Chuxi didn't know where Xia Yin Tianqi was, but since he had separated a remnant soul from his divine soul to protect it, this spiritual pool must be of great use to him.
Therefore, no matter what, Ling Chuxi would not let this spiritual pool fall into the hands of Xia Yin Tianqi.
"Did you just say that you are Xia Yin Tianqi?" Ling Chuxi turned around and asked.
"You know me?" Xia Yin Tianqi's remnant soul looked at Ling Chuxi in confusion. It was clear that although this person was extremely powerful, he was not famous. Presumably, not many people knew his name.
"I know. More than that." Ling Chuxi slowly grasped the hilt of her sword, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.
"Just who are you people?" Xia Yin Tianqi's remnant soul felt the killing intent in Ling Chuxi's heart and his expression became serious.